Date: Tue, 20 Nov 2012 13:55:22 +0000 (GMT Standard Time)
From: "RichardPetersBooks@yahoo.co.uk"
Subject: Mick & Me Part 3
I have written many gay/bisexual stories and would welcome any
feedback. This particular story "Mick & Me" is part of a much bigger story
called "Mick - Fifty Shades of Gay"
Thanks for the feedback on Parts 1 and 2. This is Part 3 of "Mick & Me".
Contact me, Richard Peters, at: RichardPetersBooks@yahoo.co.uk
My Blog is: http://richardpetersbooks.blogspot.co.uk/
Mick & Me - Part 3 - The First Screw!
After we sucked each other off the night before, we spent all the day in
Mick's parent's house, watching TV and talking about everything, including
sex. Mick told me about his sexual experiences and his fantasies. I told
him about my fantasies and that I used to wank off in our room thinking
about him.
He said he had wondered if I fancied him but hadn't been sure and that is
why he used to walk around showing off his body looking for a sign of
interest from me. All those lost opportunities! But we were making up for
them now!
We went to a party that evening. It was pretty boring with people just
getting drunk. I got talking to a guy called Terry who was only just 18. He
was a really cute, pretty looking sort of boy and I wondered if he was gay.
I now felt really old and experienced after my night's passion with Mick
and wondered about making a move for Terry. Although I felt I was probably
in love with Mick I still found myself sexually attracted to this lovely
boy. He only looked about 16. He had no facial hair and very short-cropped
brown hair.
He kept looking at me as if he was expecting something to happen, but my
usual hesitancy prevented me from making an open move for him. Instead we
just chatted nervously for about an hour. There was nobody else worth
talking to.
Terry told me that he was going to college next term to study law. He was
going to go to Leeds, where we were at college, because Mick had told him
it was a great place. So I gave him a few tips about the place and told him
I would look out for him next term.
When it got to about 11.30 I went looking for Mick and found him in the
other room, stood over in the corner with three girls hovering around him
as usual. At first I was jealous, but when he saw me he gave me a little
wink and flashed a really sexy smile at me! He looked fantastic in his
black T-shirt and white denim trousers with his tanned arms and face.
His trousers were skin-tight and I took a peek at his bulge when I hoped
nobody was noticing. Usually his cock just showed as a large round bulge in
the front of his trousers, but tonight I noticed that the outline of his
cock seemed to be pointing down his left trouser leg. It didn't look hard
but it definitely stretched down his leg a few inches. I wanted to just go
over and grab hold of it; instead I went over and said "Hi!"
Mick introduced me to the girls. They had all been in his final year at
school and they seemed quite nice. One of them called Helen was very pretty
and a bit shy. She had brown shoulder length hair, blue eyes and nice pale
skin. She was wearing a tight white dress and had lovely breasts. I could
tell she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples showed up, poking against her
dress.
Mick noticed me looking at her breasts while I pretended to be finishing
off my beer, and gave me another of his smiles. God! It was no wonder the
girls always hung around him; his smile was enough to practically melt you
into a heap!
I stood there peeking at Mick's cock and Helen's breasts and imagined the
two of them fucking, with Mick pounding away, Helen's breasts jiggling
about and Mick's arse thrusting back and forwards!
We made our excuses that we had to go now because I was catching a train
early next morning. In fact my train didn't leave until noon! But I wanted
to get back to Mick's and get inside his trousers!
The girls said we should all meet up before they went back to college and
after a few promises we finally managed to get away. We decided to walk to
his parents as it wasn't too far and it was a really warm night.
On the way there we walked alongside the castle wall as the road swept
round to the right. The military tattoo had been on at the castle and there
were still a lot of people about, making their way back to their cars and
coaches. So we couldn't really talk. Once we got round the back of the
castle we cut off through some quiet streets towards his house.
Mick said he noticed me looking at Helen's breasts and I said I'd been
trying to imagine what it was like to fuck her. Mick said it was ok! That
she was a "good shag" as they say in Scotland. I started to feel jealous
and Mick must have noticed that I had gone quiet because he suddenly
stopped, turned to me and pinned my shoulders against the wall. He said,
"But it's you I want!" and suddenly reached down and stroked my prick and
kissed me on the lips, his tongue immediately forcing itself into my mouth.
I was frightened someone might see us although the street was empty, so I
quickly forced him away and we started walking again. He whispered to me
that he really meant it and wanted to try some new stuff with me tonight.
We got to his parent's house and went into the lounge. Mick stood there
with his cock still showing up poking down his trouser leg. So I went over
to him and looked straight into his blue eyes while I put my hand onto his
cock.
It wasn't hard but I could feel the length of it down his leg. I reached
for his zip while he just stood there looking into my eyes. I undid his zip
and used both hands to undo his belt buckle. Then I pulled open his tight
trousers. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock was starting to grow
now. I pushed it down his trouser leg and started to rub it through the
denim. With every downward stroke of my hand it seemed to just grow and
grow down his leg.
With my other hand I started to rub his fair pubic hair through his open
zip. Mick started to moan and leaned towards me. He started to nibble my
ear lobe while his strong arms wrapped themselves around me and moved down
my back to my arse.
Like he did last night, he whispered he loved me and I took my hands off
his cock and he pressed himself against my groin. I rubbed the short hairs
on the back of his neck while he kept nibbling and sucking my ear. His
tongue probed into my ear with a loud slurping noise.
I ran my left hand down his strong back and felt his arse through his
trousers. My right hand was rubbing his nipple through his T-shirt, which
was hard and stiff. Mick started to unbutton my shirt and force his hands
inside to rub my chest. All the time we were pushing our cocks, which were
straining through our trousers, against each other. Mick's cock was right
down his trouser leg and rubbing against my right leg. My cock was up
against my trouser belt and rubbing against his pubes through the opening
in the front of his trousers.
My left hand was rubbing in circles over the denim covering his arse. It
felt good to know there was nothing else between the trouser material and
his arse cheeks. His hands had gone to work on my nipples and he was
squeezing and rubbing them. My hand moved up and my fingers moved inside
the top of his trousers. Because they were undone in front it was easy to
push my hand down over his arse. His skin felt cool and I cupped as much of
his large muscular right cheek into my hand as I could fit.
Mick finished undoing the buttons of my shirt and pulled it off me. He
leaned back to look at my chest and my erect nipples. He reached his hands
down to my arse again and with one hand on either cheek almost lifted me
off the ground! I pushed both my hands down into his trousers and forced
his trousers down his legs. We both looked down to watch his massive cock,
now freed from the denim, spring up into the air.
I lifted his T-shirt up at the back and pulled it over his head. As he
lifted up his arms, my face was near his armpit, which had fine blond hairs
in it. I smelt his familiar musky odour and looked at the muscles rippling
on his arms and chest. Then both seeming to have the same idea, we lined up
our chests so that our nipples were in line with each other and each of us
started to rub our nipples against the other's.
Mick's hands went down to my trousers and started to undo my zip. I had
blue briefs on and my cock was already making them damp with pre-cum. With
my zip undone, Mick held his cock in one hand and started to rub it against
the front of my briefs. Then he pulled back the right leg of my briefs and
pushed his cock up inside them so that his prick was rubbing against the
side of my own cock!
His hands moved round to my arse again and pulled my trousers down so that
they fell around my ankles and he pushed either hand into my briefs and
grabbed a cheek in each hand. With his cock pulling away at the front of
them as well, I thought my thin little briefs would snap!
Mick gave me one of his wonderful kisses and as our tongues explored, our
cocks continued to rub against each other. Then Mick stopped kissing me and
in a husky voice he said, "Will you fuck me?"
I said I didn't know what to do and he said he'd show me. He slowly pulled
his cock out of my briefs and kicking our trousers off our ankles, he led
me by the hand into his bedroom. Walking slightly behind him I watched the
muscles in his legs and those strong round buttocks as he moved and I
remembered all the times I had caught sight of them in the past. Now at
last I could touch them and do whatever I liked with my wonderful Mick!
Once we were in the bedroom we stood by his bed, but Mick kept his back to
me. I pressed my body against his back, enjoying the feel of my skin
against his. I put one hand on either side of his arse and held him gently.
I swayed slightly from side to side so that my cock was stroking across the
cheeks of his bottom. At the same time I rubbed my chest against his back
and softly kissed the nape of his neck. He gave a soft gentle sigh and I
moved my mouth to the back of his neck and softly blew on the short hairs
on the back of his head.
It's strange, but I had always imagined that screwing a guy would be quite
an aggressive act, but so far this was very gentle and romantic! I looked
down at his broad shoulders and all the muscles on his back and as I moved
my head away from him slightly, I could see the huge mounds of his arse and
the top of his thick thighs.
My cock was fully erect but the foreskin was still over the end of it so it
was a bit tight and uncomfortable. I wanted to plunge it between the curved
cheeks and press myself against his strong back. But I didn't know what
angle to take or how to actually penetrate him.
I pressed myself against his back and moved my hands, which were still
holding the sides of his bum around to the front. I curled the fingers of
my left hand around his huge hot penis and rubbed his chest with my right
hand.
Showing a bit more urgency now, I crouched slightly and moved back up again
so that my cock was pointing downwards between his cheeks and under his
arse. I whispered in Mick's ear, "What would you like to do with it now?"
He wriggled slightly and then pulled away from me a few inches. He licked
the palm of his hand and I noticed that a sticky sliver of pre-cum was
stretched between my knob-end and his arse cheek!
My foreskin was still covering my head and Mick reached behind him and
rubbed his wet hand over the first few inches of my cock. Then he bent
over, putting his right hand on his bed and stuck his arse out towards my
cock. His left hand was still holding my eager cock and he guided it
towards his arse-hole.
He rubbed his entrance with my cock and then guided it towards the
centre. I knew exactly what to do at that point and pushed forward. His
arse seemed to open up to me and as I pushed, my foreskin slid back as the
head of my cock pressed home.
Mick gave a funny little whimper and moved his left hand to help support
his weight on the bed. I found with little circular movements, I could get
a bit more of my cock into his hole, but it was quite tight.
The muscles of Mick's arse seemed to hold me in their grip and the front of
my thighs were now rubbing against the cold cheeks of his wonderful smooth
bottom. I started to move back and forwards slightly with my hands once
again holding on to the sides of his bum. I didn't dare pull back too much
in case his tight arse spat out my cock, which felt like it was too big for
the hole. But each time I pressed forwards my member sank comfortably in
again and my thighs rubbed Mick's lovely smooth skin.
Mick let go of the bed with his left hand and supporting himself only with
the other hand now, he was furiously pounding his own cock. Our gentle soft
motions had now changed to frantic ones and I could feel the whole of his
arse and legs vibrating with his wanking. As I pushed into him I growled,
"Fuck you!"
He screamed "Yes!" and heaved as he came. I shot my load at the same moment
and Mick's body collapsed on the bed. I was still on top of him but to be
honest I couldn't tell if I was still inside his juicy hole, because my
knob-end was spurting away and I'd lost any sensation of feeling in it! But
I was still growling "Fuck you!" with each spasm of my cock.
I lay there on top of Mick for what seemed like ages and we were both
moaning and lying there exhausted. At last Mick said, "That's how you fuck
a guy!" and gave a contented sigh.
I could feel the strength coming back into Mick's body little by little as
I lay on top of his back. It was almost like his muscles, one by one, were
coming back to life from their relaxed, exhausted condition. Once his body
was firm and hard again, I realised I would have to get off my beautiful,
handsome lover. His body was too powerful and strong to be dominated like
that for long!
Reluctantly I moved off him and without saying anything else we both fell
asleep.
Next morning we woke up late and I took a shower while he made us a cup of
coffee. I followed him into the bathroom and watched him while he took a
pee. I was fascinated by his body and wanted to watch it while he did all
the usual things. I watched him while he showered with the cubicle door
open. It was great to watch the water pouring down the curves of his body
and dripping off the end of his massive flaccid cock.
I took the soap and worked up lather in my hand, then gently pulling back
the foreskin I carefully washed his member while he gazed into my eyes with
a glazed expression.
Then he had a shave and I watched every stroke he made with the razor
through the lather. I just couldn't stop watching his magnificent body. I
suppose it was the nearest I have ever come to being in love!
Eventually it was time for me to leave for my train, so we kissed goodbye,
knowing it would not be too long before we were together again in Leeds for
the new term.